Archfiend Chapter 257: : Ji Du Luo? Sword (2)

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The round-faced monk was taken aback, Xu Yangyi... didn't he come to find Grandmaster Gao Muya to build the broken arm?

Why... Grandmaster Takagi Ya recognizes him as a junior? Come out for the other party?

Is it wrong? Xu Yangyi is now well-known, but it is not his turn to come out to meet him in person, right?

He didn't know, Xu Yangyi refuted Gao Muya's face at the alchemy auction. Gao Muya's treasured apprentice Quan Ningyue is still under the other's hand, and she was sent out well!

On the Huaxia Cultivation website, the details of the other people were not disclosed, only the name of Quan Ningyue!

The third elder sister appeared behind Gao Muya fascinatingly, took a sip of tea, and Gao Muya drank it in one sip. There was no grandmaster demeanor at all, and there was no grandmaster. Senior Sister San helped him rub his shoulders, and kept whispering something in the old man's ear. A few seconds later, Gao Muya stared, took a sip of tea, and vomited to the ground.

"It's so long...one of two..." He looked at the round-faced monk like an eagle, and said in a gloomy voice: "At the gate of my Gaomuya, I dare to bully this junior... You are The second master of Yixintang, right?"

As soon as the words were finished, the third elder sister moved a chair, Gao Muya sat down with a thorn, and waved.

Everyone selectively left one meter away from the fat man.

Old man Gao has a powerful technique, and there is a more powerful theory.

That is his temper.

Protect the calf!

He said he was a junior, whether or not he was. Annoyed him, no one will buy it! When the ancestors of Fuyun first entered the golden core, how majestic and boundless, sent his disciples to Gaomuya to build a magic weapon. But because he waited too long, he reprimanded a disciple for a few words. That's it, and what he got was the sentence "I won't be the real person of Fuyun from now on".

Otherwise, how rare are foundation-building monks? Seven at a time, or in this small yard? Really they have so much time, so leisurely waiting here?

The complexion of the round-faced monk has changed a little. The ancestor of Floating Clouds can't avoid Gao Muya.

"Grandmaster Gao." The round-faced fat man gritted his teeth and smiled: "I really don't know that he is your disciple."

Takagiya ignored him at all, only a few seconds later, he rolled his eyes; "What are you still doing?"

"Huh?"

"Let's go!" Gao Muya beckoned unhappily, the third senior sister immediately took out a hookah and put it on the smoke, Gao Muya coldly snorted: "Can't understand? Understand the gestures? Your single minded list will not be accepted within ten years."

"Ah?! Grandmaster Gao! We are in line..."

"Fifteen years." Gao Muya took a deep breath and looked at the third sister with a smile: "The tobacco is good, where did it come from?"

"Master Xu Duo gave it." The third senior sister gave her a meat fist and gave it a light hammer, smiling and winking at Xu Yangyi. Xu Yangyi nodded, dumbfounded.

Push a pillow...just a pillow...male and female, let’s recognize it too...Didn’t Cat Baer slept with herself...

Just pretend to have never heard it...

Huh? Festival? what is that?

"...Understood..." The round-faced monk took a deep breath, but clenched his teeth and arched his hands and bowed: "This time, it is Yixintang Menglang. After returning, I feel thin.

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On the courtesy. "

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed slightly. He has seen the style of the master refiner today.

He entered the side gate not long ago, only a few years, and he still doesn’t know how far the side gate can affect the spiritual world. However, today's things can be seen in the eyes.

A foundation-building monk will come and go as soon as he is called, and the other party will not dare to let go even half a fart. Just because Takagi Ya said he was his junior.

"Boy." Gao Muya put down his smoking gun and raised his chin towards Xu Yangyi: "Come in with the old man."

Everyone, this time all chose rational silence.

Jump in line? what is that? The Nujia doesn't know, there has never been one more person here.

Xu Yangyi walked in with Gao Muya. The furnishings inside are very simple, the courtyard house, how big can it be, a set of antique furniture. A faint fragrance wafted. Like most courtyards in the imperial capital, there are beds, TVs, and even computers. However, after Gao Muya bowed to a portrait of Lu Ban in the living room, the scene around him instantly became hazy.

"A very clever teleportation circle... plus a way to discern spirit..." He closed his eyes, the scene was too familiar. If you don’t close your eyes when teleporting, it will cause dizziness and sequelae: "No...There are also methods of attack and blocking...This Luban picture is not ordinary."

When he opened his eyes, even he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and took a deep breath in shock.

Here... is underground.

However, the space is huge! It actually looks as high as several kilometers!

On top of the head, there is about a hundred meters high, and the top of the rough rock is not decorated at all. No...or the overall style here is very rough, except for the leveling on the ground. However, it is only flat.

How it was leveled in the cave, what it is now. However, it does not seem empty at all. It's the heat wave.

In the center, there is a giant furnace shaped like a nine-headed bird. I don't know what it is made of. It is three to four hundred meters in size! Standing in a mass of lava hundreds of meters in size. Each bird's head is twenty to thirty meters long, and it looks like a copper shell, but it is transparent. From its feet, the earth's core flame is guided out by strands and spread to the nine bird heads. And with each passing of heat, the whole bird emits a burst of white light.

Because of these lights, it looks extremely bright here. There is no sense of underground darkness at all.

And nine bird heads, following the monks in front of them, a pillar of fire several meters thick, suddenly spewed out! Something forged in the front will definitely burst out with a burst of "Ziz" sound.

Under the bird's head, there are nine corresponding workbenches carved with nine kinds of beasts. It is also more than ten meters in size. In other places, there are nearly a hundred casting tables arranged extremely regularly! In front of each casting table, a monk wielded the gleaming hammer in his hand to ram it down. And around, there are five or six wild style workbenches surrounding this casting table. Everyone obeys the orders of the main casting table, polishing some parts from time to time, or processing some genius treasures.

"The things in this seat are expensive, and it makes sense." At this moment, Xu Yangyi's thoughts were pulled back by Gao Muya's words: "The land of wealth and law is the first. I must support them even more."

"In this seat, all those who are qualified to stand on the casting platform are at least foundation-building monks." Takagi Yazhi triumphantly points to the furnace of the nine-headed giant bird

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: "And all the people standing there are the foundation-building Dzogchen. The assistant of this seat is a half-step golden pill."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and looked at this underground furnace in disbelief. In other words, there are dozens of foundation-building monks here! There are nearly two thousand Qi training monks! There are also nine foundation-building Great Perfections! A half-step golden core!

This... is simply a powerful force that does not lose to the top power!

"Do you think this seat is a sect?" As if seeing his mind, Gao Muya led him to stand on the spot and smiled: "Because it is a sect."

"Any side master, who has cultivated to the point of a master, will definitely form this kind of sect." He turned his head and looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "You, understand?"

Xu Yangyi was stunned, then suddenly realized!

For these words, Gao Muya is not so much to tell him, as to the virtual "alchemy master" behind him.

A side door, a good skill, what would happen without this power?

Now, everyone is praising the great masters. This is because the great masters have intertwined transactions with other companies, families, and forces. The strongest net in the world is the net of interest. This is another meaning of the first place in the financial ranking. And... when they rose to fame?

If there is no such force, when they become famous, they are raised up by those golden core ancestors and cut off from the world.

"The younger generation understands." Xu Yangyi arched his hands deeply towards Gao Muya: "Thank you, senior, for your suggestion, and the younger generation will tell the truth."

"I am not worried about him, but worried about you." Takagi Ya smiled: "Once the worst result occurs, you will also be implicated. Dan Dao...the reason why there is no outbreak, first, its production capacity Low, cannot give those pill family, the force is a fatal blow. Second, that alchemist cannot refine the essential pill for one day, and one day will not truly enter the upper class of the spiritual world."

Xu Yangyi said in a deep voice: "On the other hand, once he steps in, then I, the person in front of him, his agent, will be implicated?"

"This is certain." Gao Muya looked around with some emotion: "My third senior brother, fifth senior sister...how amazing to be stunning...if they are still alive, they must be stronger than this one... a pity , Tian jealous talents... They did not protect themselves like this seat... The day they rose to fame was when they died... Boy, the influence of the side door on the spiritual world is far more serious than you think. What's more, the alchemy ~IndoMTL.com~, which has been lost for more than a hundred years, was silent. After a few seconds, Takagi Ya waved his hand: "Finally, come with me. "

The two came to a teleportation circle again. This time, Gao Muya opened the ground more cautiously than before, and even dripped a drop of blood, before the teleportation array burst into white light.

A few seconds later, when Xu Yangyi opened his eyes. Has entered a somewhat messy room.

The room is not big, about twenty meters long and wide, in the center, there is a three to four meters long table, beside the table, there are countless books, scrolls, and scattered pens.

And what made him stare at it was the sky above this room!

It doesn't have a roof. The roof doesn't know what material it is made of. It is almost transparent. At this moment, on the roof, there is a line of emptiness, as if someone is holding a pen and is drawing a picture!

That is a hand.

Left hand.

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